Too many answers no questions to askSo many ideas that rip me apartLittle earthquakes shake meEvery time the train goes by the bridge near my houseSo I can´t fall asleepIt tells me to leave and to follow my beliefAnd I´m shaking, I´m shaking, I´m shaking…Too many things to do that don´t seem to pay off.I hope I can afford it, just to work for my heart.